Chapter 108 The Demon God Sect Master is Coming

Live broadcast room.

"Good guy, is this Shura's real strength?"

"It turns out that I haven't put all my strength before?"

"How should the group leader deal with it? Use the Jiaofu Huangquan map?"

"The seven-star begonia should be enough to deal with it, right?"

This kind of live broadcast of blockbusters that are comparable to special effects made the onlookers excited.

It is completely incomparable to the so-called 50-cent special effects blockbusters in their previous lives.

"Huangquan possessed!"

Facing the Shura Commander who was like a hedgehog and was completely inaccessible, Fang Chen also felt cruel in his heart.

With a thought, I opened the Jiaofu Huangquan map, borrowed the power of the Huangquan Holy River in the magic weapon space, and attached it to my body.

"Buzz"

The next moment, a yellow airflow appeared out of thin air and attached to Fang Chen's body.

The yellow airflow is like a dragon, strong and powerful, with a knot on the outside.

Eleven horsepower, twelve horsepower, twenty horsepower, twenty-five horsepower, thirty horsepower!

"Come on your life!"

Fang Chen shouted loudly, waved his hand, and the Qingfeng Sword burst out with a powerful force, stabbing towards Commander Shura like lightning.

With the power of the Huangquan Holy River, his strength has increased from ten horsepower to thirty horsepower, a full three times higher.

"call out!"

How could the Qingfeng Sword, which has been added with thirty horsepower, be compared before?

A long white mark passed through the sky, stabbing at the Shura Commander like lightning.

The Shura Commander could not react at all, and the tip of the sword instantly stabbed its eye.

It seemed like a hard ruby ​​was broken, and the sword energy penetrated into the brain.

"Is this mana?"

The handsome man of Shura showed great shock on his face, as if he had seen an unacceptable scene.

It could see the yellow airflow on Fang Chen's body at a glance, which was obviously magic power!

It really couldn't understand why Fang Chen could have magic power!

Only masters who have entered the secret realm of magical powers can have magic power.

It's a pity that it can't know the answer.

It struggled for a moment, and then fell into eternal darkness with endless doubts.

"call out!"

Just as the commander Shura died, Fang Chen put away the wind wall released by the seven-star begonia, opened the entrance of the Dragon Flooding Yellow Spring Map, and took it in.

At the same time, the yellow airflow on Fang Chen's body surface was automatically retracted, and everything returned to its original form.

A great feeling of weakness surged into his heart, and he felt his heart was empty.

He knew that this was caused by the increase in power and rapid decline.

"cut!"

In Fang Chen's mind, the illusory soul shouted loudly, cutting off all the negative emotions.

Although this power is wonderful, it is an external force.

Although he likes it, he is not obsessed with it.

If you are overly obsessed with external forces, you will definitely embark on a path that you cannot turn back in the future.

Soon, Fang Chen's eyes returned to the clear light and became unpredictable.

"Brother, Shura has been killed by you. It's so awesome!"

Fang Han put away the Red Sword, his eyes full of pride and envy.

"Brother Chen."

Princess Hongyi's pretty face turned red, and she was obviously extremely excited.

Shura, this is an existence comparable to that of masters in the secret realm of magical powers.

At this moment, he died under his nose.

This man is so powerful!

"Let's go, it's time for us to harvest the materials!"

Fang Chen said with great enthusiasm when he looked up at the trembling army of demons around the altar.

The army of demons: "."

MMP, are our big group of demons just alchemy materials in your eyes?

We don’t want to be face-saving?

Their legs trembled and their eyes showed fear, but they did not dare to run away.

Death is a small matter, and protecting the altar is a big matter.

"kill!"

Of course, Fang Chen didn't know what the demons were thinking. The three of them all looked shining and rushed towards the demon army.

Without further questions, the one-sided massacre began.

Even Shura from the secret realm of magical powers fell under Fang Chen's sword, how could the other Yasha and Feitian Yasha resist?

The demon army was harvested without leaving any of them, and they were all taken into the magic weapon space.

Live broadcast room.

"Tsk tsk, this time I harvest, how many blood pills will be refined? I've been sent!"

Seeing more than two thousand demons falling under the butcher knife of the group leader Fang Chen and the other two, Wei Xiaobao and Fang Chen's eyes shining, and he was almost drooling.

"One flying yaksha can refine a pure blood pill, and ten yakshas are equivalent to a flying yaksha. I'll calculate how many it can be refine in total."

Yue Buqun's version of Fang Chen even pulled his fingers and started to think about it.

"No need to forget it, I'll have already calculated it!"

At this time, Fang Chen of Qiusheng's version reported a number and explained: "More than 2,400 yakshas are equivalent to more than 240, plus more than 30 flying yakshas, ​​there are a total of about 280!"

"I just don't know what level of blood pill that Shura can refine?"

A curious look appeared in the white ape Fang Chen's eyes and asked, "I think there is a higher-grade blood pill above the Pure Blood Pill!"

"It's true that the blood pill refined by Shura from the secret realm of magical powers should be able to break through the secret realm of magical powers, right?"

When Fang Chen heard this, he licked his lips excitedly and said obsessively.

"Isn't that equivalent to the Yin-Yang Wanshou Pill of Yuhuamen?"

Yue Buqun's version Fang Chen murmured to himself.

"Tsk tsk, it's just a wave of wealth!"

The autumn version of Fang Chen praised.

Although the scene is a bit bloody, it is extremely comfortable.

No one regards demons as similar, so naturally he will not feel sympathy.

As the saying goes, if one is not a race, his heart will be different.

Demons and humans have always been irreconcilable. No one will have any mercy when killing demons.

As for using the demon's corpse to refine the elixir, let alone.

"Brother, we're rich!"

Fighting off the blood on the Red Ew Sword, Fang Han said excitedly.

"Hehe, I'm really rich!"

Princess Hongyi put away the evil moon scimitar and narrowed her eyes into a crescent moon.

The two of them never dreamed that happiness would come so quickly.

If all these demons are refined, how much blood pill can you get!

With so many blood pills as sugar beans, wouldn’t it be within easy reach to break through the secret realm of magical powers?

"The mentality is flat, these demons are nothing!"
To be continued...